It's so hot I feel like having a nice, cold beer. Only thing stopping me is the idea of going to fetch it lmao. Laziness supreme.
But I also have to run zomg. Maybe after that I won't feel like it. Decisions, decisions!
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Stupid niggling aches and pains that haunt my day now. Need to get serious about some stretches and strength training otherwise I'll just be hobbling about. Ugh. Maybe I can crib about pinky hurting to someone and have them baby me. π Then act like some mean, self absorbed girl who ignores everything about them. Lol. Can't even call these low blows when the are the absolute truth. Meh. Hahah many are the gripes I have against him, of varying degrees and spectrums. Oh well, what is life without a few characters that annoy us? Hating on them is sometimes cathartic. Ugh. HOW CAN SOMEONE BE SOOOOOO SELF OBSESSED WTFFFF AAAAAA. Crazy, he must be crazy. Stands to reason.
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I keep striving to be a person that course corrects her own flaws and fallacies and part of that was trying to teach myself to find red flags and be aware of them. It was never really the men in my life that were the flag bearers, only women lol. And I tried haaaard asf to extricate myself from toxic friendships. Guys were all pretty awesome except a couple or exceptions, esp that A. But he sucks and who cares. Rest were all really stand up people. And the one time I get to know a somewhat problematic person, his flaws register more as idiosyncrasies I find adorable as opposed to the red flags they portend to be. It makes me also realise how coddled I've been, because a look into that kinda world is something I find very harsh and messed up, it's simply not the kind of toxicity I wish to engage with. Heh. I suppose a part of me wishes he was a nice guy, cuz idiosyncrasies can be seen as adorable only when the right check boxes are clicked. Your baseline, your core has to be solid and if I trust my mind over my gut then π. I believe in evidence at the end of the day. Such a pity, I refused to fool me.
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At times in life, lucidity strikes and it helps stumble on some unfortunate realities. One of those is realising there are some games we play where there are no winners, just different degrees of fucking losers lmao. And some might say a perfect game is a draw, to those bright souls I only have this to offer : take thee perfection and suck it.